Chapter 258: The Devil Who Ran Wild

Mr. V has been a top figure among the demon assassins for many years, leading the assassination organization of "Blood Skeleton" and never missing, in the industry, the customers who can access the "Blood Skeleton" are either rich or expensive, and there is no relationship to guide the way, even if you are the oil king of the Middle East, you can't invite these guys to help.

If the Assassins had a resume like any other practitioner, then a look at Mr. V's resume would be stunningly brilliant. A total of 20 assassination missions have been carried out, and none of them have missed.

This time, for Long Yun's life, Mr. V is determined to win, as long as he does it, he can talk to Chairman Oliver of the Restoration Society about the conditions, and the seal that is hidden in the secret place of the Restoration Society to the dark dungeon may be opened for this!

In the face of the rapid bullets, Long Yun made a move that made everyone smash their glasses - he closed his eyes again.

The corners of Mr. V's mouth lifted a sinister smile, in his opinion, Long Yun was already a fish in the net, and he was powerless to struggle, so he had to bow his head and accept his fate.

The top assassin made a move, and it was indeed a good example! THE STEEL WARHEAD OF THE 9MM CALIBER ACCURATELY PASSED THROUGH THE CENTER OF LONG YUN'S EYEBROWS.

"Long Yun!" The man's wife screamed in the communication channel.

"Damn it!" Hela was so angry that she almost went crazy, "Are you really going to die in this ruined place?" ”

However, when everyone thought that Long Yun would soon turn into a corpse, an incredible scene appeared.

Long Yun did not fall, and still stood in place.

Mr. V's eyes erupted in disbelief, shock, and rage behind his mask, the only time in his career that he had shot a target unscathed.

Obviously hit the center of the eyebrows! How could it be that he didn't die!?

Phew-

Phew-

Mr. V fired two more shots.

This 13-round Browning 1935 high-power pistol is Mr. V's favorite, and has a glorious history from 1935 to the present, and has appeared in World War II and later in the Franco-Vietnamese Battle of Dien Bien Phu, the Indo-Pakistani War, the Cuban Revolution, the Vietnam War, the Sierra Leonean Civil War and other places.

The reason why he chose this gun as his weapon is that Mr. V feels that he has the same illustrious resume as this world-famous classic pistol. Moreover, this pistol has been modified by Mr. V, and the warhead and charge have been improved and strengthened, and the firing power is more than twice that of the Desert Eagle.

The bullet still passed through Long Yun's eyebrows accurately.

There was no bloody scene of the skull being torn off as expected, and the warhead passed through silently, and shot silently into the wall of the factory behind Long Yun.

Mr. V felt that his blood was about to coagulate, Moria and Atlanteans have special talents, but Mr. V has never seen a direct hit without even a reaction, even if it is the "steel skin" in the Moria's earth-based talent, it will not hit without any movement.

A strange feeling of fatigue struck him, and Mr. V felt as if he was tired and ready to fall asleep.

The scene in front of me began to blur.

Moria's spiritual talent! This negative influence, no one can do it except this talent. But he had read Long Yun's archives more than once, how could a low-level half-blood, who had mastered the lowest-level "chaos" talent, have such a big impact on himself?

"Kill these guys!" He realized that if he didn't do it again, he was afraid that in a few moments, all his men would lose their will and fall into a state of chaos.

The order was given, but the shots did not go out.

Long Yun suddenly opened his eyes again. This brief closing of the eyes is like a century of sleep, like a beast lurking in the body like awakening after a foot sleep, and like a rebirth after a dead death.

The whole world became extremely clear in Long Yun's eyes, and the wind and rain and darkness could no longer be factors affecting his vision in front of him, through the darkness and raindrops, all the scenery was reflected in his pupils, and it was like an image taken by a high-magnification high-pixel precision camera.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the chirping of insects underground, and the whispering of couples in a room a few kilometers away, if there was a symphony orchestra of a thousand people playing in unison in front of him, he could hear the bow sliding astringently on a string of a violin, or whose heart was beating faster or slower.

Everything became so fresh, like a baby opening his eyes to see the world for the first time, and he looked up, just like the ancestors looked at the starry sky.

Time seemed to have stopped, the air could not flow, the world was so quiet, and so eerily quiet.

Hela felt this powerful aura and was completely shocked. As the king of the underworld of Heim, she couldn't believe that in front of her, there were people who seemed to be able to control space and time.

It's terrifying, who is Long Yun?

If he is the god of death in the underworld, then Long Yun at this time is the devil who tramples on the world!

Mr. V found that there was more than one dragon cloud in front of him, as if he was standing in front of a multi-faceted prism, and when he looked in that direction, he could see that there was a dragon cloud in the mirror.

Woo Woo Woo –

The shots rang out continuously, and he used all the bullets in the magazine. These nightmarish figures of Long Yun made him feel terrified, like a child who strayed into a haunted house, saw countless mirrors, and wanted to break each mirror, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it was only the most pitiful and humble struggle after all.

In fact, he didn't know that Long Yun's situation would not be much better than him at this moment.

The heartbeat and blood flow rate that were forcibly suppressed by the drug began to be completely out of control at this time, just like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse, unrestrained by anyone, and galloped wildly on the grassland.

The power poured into his body from the dark depths, making him uncontrollable, and he tried desperately to release this endless energy, only to find himself like an engine with an out-of-control accelerator, no matter how much you pressed the brake valve, it couldn't stop.

Long Yun's mind began to appear sporadically in the shattered fragments of the destruction of heaven and earth, the red flame giant stood on the top of the world, wielding the sword of flowing fire, and meteorites rained down on the earth, surrounded by a sea of fire.

The voices that seemed to come from hell rang out like bells again, like the gates of purgatory being opened, and all the demons rushed out of the world to rejoice and sing!

"Man's wife! Do it! ”

He squeezed out his strength and yelled in his headphones.

Phew-

Shots rang out, and a few hundred meters away, a 7.62mm sniper bullet whizzed in, shooting exactly into the head of the gunman standing behind Henry.